Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21
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Deanna freshened up and la-id on the be-d. Stefan had alre-ady left and she was too tired to go to work.
A lot of worries kept going throu-gh her mind. She remembered her dream the other day.
FLASHBACK âȘâȘ
âThe owners are yet to die..
That one over there⊠â he paused and pointed to a white coffin that was slightly close âthe owner is going to die soonâ
Deanna stared at the small sized coffin that was slightly close. A voice was crying faintly from inside it.
PREsÂŁnT â©â©
The coffin belonged to Moira. How didnât she know?
Tears trickled down Deannaâs cheeks as she thought of everyone who owned the coffin dead. Even herself.
Something dawned on her, the man in her dream was Rodgers and he was alre-ady dead.
More people would die. She could feel it. Her ordinary s-en-se wasnât telling her that but the sixth s-en-se that always screamed danger.
Deanna tried slee-ping and blocking the thoughts from her head when her phone started ringing. She reached for the phone and checked the caller ID. It was Damon calling.
Deanna sighed and answered the call.
đ±Good afternoon
đČ Youâre late
đ±Iâm on my way
She sighed and ended the call before Damon could reply. She quic-kly got dressed and walked out of her room.
âAunt Vickie?!â She called, walking into the living room
âIâm in the kitchenâ Vickie replied faintly
Deanna walked into the kitchen and found Vickie chopping onions.
âWhat are you doing?â Deanna half yelled and snatched the knife from Vickie âyou should be resting and not in the kitchen
âDeanna Iâm not a kid okay? Iâll get lazy if I continue slee-pingâ
âThen you couldâve called me to help you chop the onionsâ
âI can do it myselfâ
âBut I alre-ady cooked, what do you nee-d onions for?â
âDeanna just let meâ
Deanna opened her mouth to talk when her phone started ringing. She glanced at the caller ID and it was Damon calling.
âIâm off to workâ Deanna informed âjust sit and rest, Iâll do everything when I get backâ she added and walked out.
Vickie stood transfixed staring into space. The death of Moira was slowly driving her crazy. The front door opened and slammed shut, meaning that Deannaâs had left. Vickie sighed and walked to the sink to wash her hands. She was now alone in the house. She turned on the faucet and washed her hands then dried them with a hand towel. She saw a reflection in the sink and it definitely wasnât hers cause it was smiling evilly when she didnât even have a smile on her face.
Vickie whirled around but there was no one behind her. She turned to the sink again and the reflection was laughing. Vickie screamed and turned to run out when she bu-mped into something, or someone.
Vickie looked up on the person she had bu-mped into and it was Courtney but she didnât even know her cause theyâve never met before.
âHow did you get in here?â Vickie asked, suddenly getting angry at intruder
âThe front door was open so I c@mÂŁ in to say highâ Courtney replied
âTeenagers nowadays are so mannerlessâ Vickie said to herself âWho are you?â
âOh! My bad! I forgot to introduce myselfâ Courtney chuckled âIâm Vivienne and you definitely donât want to know moreâ
âwhat do you want?â
âI heard about the death of your daughterâ
âSheâs dead alre-adyâ Vickie said and pointed to the door âyou can leave nowâ
âDonât be rude cause Iâm quite wicked you knowâ Courtney hissed and her ton-gue was like that of a snake
âWhat.. what was that?â Vickie stuttered and stepped back but the sink st©pped her
âyou donât have to be scared. I wonât hurt youâ I promiseâ Courtney sm-irked âAll I want you to do is die peacefully.. I wouldâve let him torture you like you daughter or kill you like your neighbor but I do have a conscience. Youâve been going throu-gh a lot since the death of you daughter so Iâll take it easy on youâ Courtney took a step towards Vickie
âyou killed Moira?â
Courtney scoffed and twisted some strands of Vickieâs hair on her f!nger. âjust forget the details and go to be-dâ she said peering into Vickieâs eyes
âYouâll die in your sleep tonight so you can spend more time with your precious daughterâ
Vickie stood still with her eyes on Courtneyâs. She was like someone who had been hypnotized.
Courtney hissed like a snake and walked out with a sm-irk.
THE PRESIDENTâS MANSION đĄ
âYou donât look happyâ Damon observed as he proffered Deanna with a glas-s of chilled water
âIâm fineâ Deanna replied with a sigh and took the glas-s
âYou canât lie to meâ Damon said and sat beside Deanna on the couch
Deanna gulped down the water and kept the glas-s on the table.
âIâm really fineâ
âIf You say so.. But if you nee-d anyone to talk to then Iâm here for youâ
âThanksâ Deanna faked a smile
âTell me about yourselfâ
âmy life is a boring story.. Thereâs nothing to say about itâ
âIâm interestedâ
Deanna sighed âIâm not in the moodâ
âyou said youâre fineâ
âIâm fine but Iâm not in the mood to talk about my boring lifeâ Deanna raised her hands up in the air and fell back on the couch
âYouâre stubbornâ Damon pu-ll-ed her up and placed her head on his l@ps. Deanna tried struggling out from his grip but he held her firm.
âDonât waste your strengthâ Damon stated, running his f!ngersthrou-gh her hair
âWhat are you doing?â
Damon shrugged âtrying to make you chill and clear your headâ
Deanna heaved a de-ep sigh âthanksâ and shut her eyes. Damon sighed and continued stro-king her hair till she was gradually dozing off.
âBonnie?â Damon called softly after a long silence
Deanna gradually opened her eyes sluggishly and gr-unted a reply.
âDid I interrupt your sleep?â Damon asked but didnât st©p stro-king her hair
âNo.. I wasnât slee-pingâ Deanna replied and tried sitting up but Damon dragged her back
âI was meaning to ask you⊠â Damon paused and st©pped stro-king her hair âDo you have a d@tÂŁ? Like a serious one?â
âNoâ Why asking?â
âNothing.. I just want to knowâ Damon replied and continued stoking her hair
Deanna sighed and shut her eyes again.
âBonnie?!â He called again and Deanna replied without opening her eyes âwhat if I told you that I want you to be my d@tÂŁâ
âIs there another p@rty?â Deanna asked frustratingly
âI mean a serious d@tÂŁ.. Like my girlfriendâ
Deanna got up with a start and moved away from him.
âDid I say something wrong?â Damon asked feeling guilty âthereâs nothing wrong with it.. Youâre always free to say noâ
Deanna gazed at him and he didnât look away. She couldnât st©p wondering what the presidentâs son would want from her.
âYouâre kidding me right?â
âI wish I wasâ Damon replied with a shrug
Deanna chuckled âthatâs not how itâs doneâ
âHow is it done?â
âYou canât d@tÂŁ someone you donât loveâ
âYou think I donât love you?â
âDo you?â
âLetâs go out tomorrow and Iâll answer thatâ
âI donât think IâŠ. â
âIâm not taking no for an answerâ Damon interrupted
âAlrightâ Deanna sucÂąv-mbe-d
âIâll pick you at 5â
âAlrightâ Deanna agreed smiling secretly. She was going to jilt him cause he didnât even know where she lived. They talked of other less important things till late in the night then the driver drove her home.
Deanna arrived home and there were screaming and shouting coming from the neighborhood.
Her heart skipped a beat and she ran to the direction the noise was coming from.
âNot againâ she drawled on seeing the police cars and ambulance parked in front of Meredithâs house.
Vickie was standing near a pillar and crying profusely.
âAunt Vickie?!â Deanna called, hurrying up to her âwhatâs happening?â
âMeredithâ Vickie cried uncontrollably
âWhat happened to her?â
âShe was found lying dead in her bathroomâ a woman standing near replied. Deanna screamed and broke down in tears.
âThe police thinks itâs suicideâ the woman went on to explain âbut I donât see why Meredith would take her own lifeâ
Deanna sniffed and ran into the house in tears. She hurried to her room and placed a call to Stefan.
đ±Hello stefan
đČ whatâs wrong Deanna? You sound tensed
đ±Meredith is dead
đČ what do you mean?
đ±Meredith was found dead in her bathroom and the police thinks itâs suicide
đČ why would Meredith kill herself? We were together few hours ago and she looked perfectly fine
đ±I think the devils killed her
đČ itâs late Deanna.. You shouldnât call them
đ±iâm scared of no one.. After the death of Moira, Rogers, and now Meredith, Iâm not scared of them
đČ calm down Deanna and get some rest.. Iâll come over tomorrow
đ±Okay.. Goodnight
đČ you too
Deanna sighed and ended the call. The sound of car doors slamming shut and the police siren and ambulance were heard as the cars drive into the night. Probably with Meredithâs corpse.
An evil laughter erupted in the room and Deanna looked around but there was no sign of anyone. Her pulse ramped up but she was trying ha-rd to fight fear.
âWhoâs there?â Deanna asked with shaky voice
âCipher!â A voice whispered across the room and the laughter seized. Deanna let out her breath in relief but didnât run out of the room like she wouldâve if she hadnât made up her mind to fight the killer. Deanna fell back on the be-d and covered the sheets up to her che-st. Tears were rolling down her cheeks uncontrollably. More was going to happen, she could feel it.
THE NEXT DAY â
Deanna didnât come out of her room the next day. She remained indoors crying her eyes out and depriving herself of food. The neighborhood wasnât like it used to be. No one was cheerful. The death of Moira and Meredithâs sudden death made everyone suspect something was wrong somewhere.
There was going to be another death. Everyone thought. But everyone feared for their lives.
Deanna was happy about only one thing. Her aunt Millicent and uncle Adam would be visiting.
Deannaâs phone rang and she checked the screen. It was a message from Stefan and it re-ad,
đ Iâm outside your house
Deanna sighed and sluggishly got up from the be-d. She brushed her teeth and wore a jacket over her dress then headed outside. It was alre-ady 4:46 pm and she had completely forgotten her d@tÂŁ with Damon. Or she remembered it but wasnât interested in going. Deanna walked out throu-gh the front door and froze on what she saw. Damon and Stefan, standing beside a black, parked car.
Damon is here. She thought and her heart skipped a beat. What if he found out she was Deanna.
She acted cool and walked up to them.
âhi Stefan! Hi Damon!â She greeted nervously
âDeanna!â Damon smiled, revea-ling a perfect set of white, sparkling teeth âdo you also live here?â
âYeahâ Deanna chuckled nervously âThis is my house and I live hereâ
âNice.. Is Bonne in?â Damon asked
Deannaâs heart exploded âwhoâs Bonnie?â
âShe lives here tooâ
Deanna bur-st into laughter to hide her nervousness âYouâve got a wrong address. I live here and thereâs no Bonnie living hereâ
âBut her clothes are spre-ad on the lineâ Damon pointed to the line she has spre-ad her clothes
âThereâs no Bonnie here.. Those clothes are mineâ
âWhatâs going on?â Stefan who had been watching quietly asked
âOkay fine.. Bonnie lives hereâ Deanna blurted out âI was just trying to pu-ll your legs. Iâll go call herâ she added and walked into the house
Deanna plodded into her room and hurriedly dressed as Bonnie. She was tired and hungry to pl@ytwo roles.
Deanna did a light make up and wore her wig then hurried outside.
âDamon!â Deanna waved immediately she stepped out as Bonnie.
Damon waved back and she hurried to where they were standing.
âI donât know whatâs happening but I nee-d to see Deannaâ Stefan said and proceeded to walk to the house. Deanna tried st©pping him when he wig hung on Damonâs jacket.
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